Cottage verse; a collection of hymns and spiritual songs, ed. by J. Jones1852 - 12 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 30 találatból.
21. oldal
... bliss . Delightful hour ! how soon will Night , Spread her dark mantle o'er thy reign ; And morrow's quick returning light Must call us to the world again ! Yet will there dawn at last a day , A sun that never sets shall rise ; Night ...
... bliss . Delightful hour ! how soon will Night , Spread her dark mantle o'er thy reign ; And morrow's quick returning light Must call us to the world again ! Yet will there dawn at last a day , A sun that never sets shall rise ; Night ...
28. oldal
... . Lord , let my soul for ever share The bliss of Thy paternal care : ' Tis heaven on earth , ' tis heaven above , To see Thy face , and sing Thy love . 33. A Morning Hymn . Christ , whose glory fills 28 FESTIVALS , OR.
... . Lord , let my soul for ever share The bliss of Thy paternal care : ' Tis heaven on earth , ' tis heaven above , To see Thy face , and sing Thy love . 33. A Morning Hymn . Christ , whose glory fills 28 FESTIVALS , OR.
34. oldal
... bliss returns to reign . 40. Missionary . Arise , O Sun of Righteousness ! The nations of the world to bless : With healing in Thy beams arise ; Display Thy glory through the skies ! Let heathen lands that lie beneath The shades of ...
... bliss returns to reign . 40. Missionary . Arise , O Sun of Righteousness ! The nations of the world to bless : With healing in Thy beams arise ; Display Thy glory through the skies ! Let heathen lands that lie beneath The shades of ...
42. oldal
... bliss Should constant joys create . The men of grace have found Glory begun below : Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow . The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets , Before we reach the heavenly fields ...
... bliss Should constant joys create . The men of grace have found Glory begun below : Celestial fruits on earthly ground From faith and hope may grow . The hill of Zion yields A thousand sacred sweets , Before we reach the heavenly fields ...
59. oldal
... bliss , While Jesus shows that He is mine , And whispers " I am His . " My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word ; Run up with joy the shining way , To see my glorious Lord . Fearless of hell and ghastly death , I'd ...
... bliss , While Jesus shows that He is mine , And whispers " I am His . " My soul would leave this heavy clay At that transporting word ; Run up with joy the shining way , To see my glorious Lord . Fearless of hell and ghastly death , I'd ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
adore angels beams Behold beneath bless blest bliss blood breast breath bright calm cheer Christ cloud comfort crown darkness death delight divine dwell dying earth earthly endless eternal everlasting everlasting songs evermore eyes faith Father fear flow flowing tears foes glorious glory gracious grief hath heal hear heart heaven heavenly holy Holy Spirit hope hour Hymn immortal Jehovah Jesus joyful King Lamb life's light live look Lord Lord's Supper Love divine mercy mighty mortal mourn night o'er pain peace pilgrim pleasure prayer Redeemer reigns rejoice rest rise sacred saints salvation Saviour seek seraphs shine sing sinners sins skies song song Of Moses sorrow soul Spirit strength sweet tears tempest Thee Thine Thou art thought Thy grace Thy love Thy Name tongue triumph trust truth voice weary Whate'er Whit-Sunday wings wisdom worlds unknown ye saints zeal
Népszerű szakaszok
43. oldal - Thou, O Christ, art all I want, More than all in thee I find ! Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind ; Just and holy is thy name, I am all unrighteousness ; False and full of sin I am, Thou art full of truth and grace.
67. oldal - Sweet fields, beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green ; So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between.
119. oldal - The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat ; His truths upon the nations rise, — They rise, but never set.
66. oldal - E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die.
59. oldal - Strong in the Lord of Hosts, And in his mighty power; Who in the strength of Jesus trusts, Is more than conqueror.
172. oldal - From all that dwell below the skies, Let the Creator's praise arise ; Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Through every land, by every tongue. 2. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord ; Eternal truth attends thy word : Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more.
122. oldal - Thou art the source and centre of all minds, Their only point of rest, eternal Word ! From thee departing, they are lost and rove At random without honour, hope, or peace. From thee is all that soothes the life of man. His high endeavour, and his glad success, His strength to suffer and his will to serve.
39. oldal - Weak is the effort of my heart, And cold my warmest thought; But when I see thee as thou art, I'll praise thee as I ought.
197. oldal - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
64. oldal - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The Moon takes up the wondrous tale; And nightly, to the listening Earth, Repeats the story of her birth : Whilst all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets, in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.